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Main Hoon Garib Muslaman Bahut Pareshan Na Koiee Degree Na Ghar Na Roti Na Makan

raste pe bhik mangta hoon
yahi meri dukan acche din
ki main kya bat katroo..
main hun chand dinon
ka mehman ..muzafarnagar
saharanpur ,,kab tak jale ga
apna iman.. hindu muslim
ki ekta main basa  ek accha
aman ka paienda hindustan..

What Does The Muslim Boy See

through the Venetian blind of life
what does the Muslim boy see
sectarian strife Muslims killing
 Muslims mercilessly
destroying Shia mosques
Sufi shrines on the soul
of Islam what agony
eunuch silence
prevails in
the community
as another devout
misguided
human missile
once again
gets ready to
destroy
humanity
Allah Ho Akbar
the call for prayers
getting blown up
finally
bleeding scriptures
weeping Koranic verses
bodies burnt mangled
a mother cries
silently
from the clutches
of enslaved society
her young son
is finally free

a poem captured wordlessly
some call it photography

to be a muslim or not to be
because we have been painted in the same brush
due to the faults of the Jehaddis ..a caliphate ..recreated from the womb of Satan.. deviously


Bacchon Ko Likhana Hai Padana Hai Kuch Kabil Banana Hai

dukh purana hai
waqt bada zalim
siyana hai yahan
bhik mang kar ghar
jakar khana pakana
hai..bagair chatt ka
ghar mera thikana hai

bahar sadak par nahana hai
kuch paise bachana hai phir
subha yahan bhik mangne
ana hai..jalti dhoop main kam
par lag jana hai..allah ko hasil
nazil rak kar khwajah ji ki chaukat
par badi umeed se sar jhukana hai
 karam unka hai ..wohi hame hamesha
ki tarah dilwane wala hai ..


He Said Bhai Mere Liye Dua Karna

he said brother
pray for me
your prayers
might just
change my
destiny

i told him
my prayers
wont have
that effect
on the holy
saint .i told
him you must
ask him directly
khwajah garib
nawaz provider
of the poor
homeless hopeless
his children whom
he loves generously

i shoot beggars
i wonder to be a
beggar or not to be
my prayers ..are my
pictures that i shoot
passionately poetically
on the soul of the internet
let them fly i give them free
what god saw you too see